chapter 20

Linah pov,

The moment his lips met my entrance I jerked forward. I had grown so sensitive and his actions made my body jolt.

I felt like my body had been hit bit waves of electricity jolts and it was still not explainable how I felt and how my body reacted.

He put his hands on my thighs and held me down still in my bent position. It slightly stung from his grip and I knew that it would bruise but that was the least of my problems.

His mouth moved back and forth. His tongue working its magic in and out he penetrated my entrance. He moved at a slow pace savoring me before increasing his pace and when my orgasm was at the brink of shattering me he would slow down and intimately kiss my lips before diving back in to the pleasant torture.

He repeated this a couple of times and the frustration build ... I was too much eager just to release it but the games he was playing with my body was driving me insane.

"I know you just want to let it go... You body is literally screaming for me to give you the release you need... I will do that but right after you fully submit to me and beg me..." His hoarse voice said.

All this time his fingers lightly brushed my pussy.

And all along I whimpered and made sounds...

"Okay..." I managed to whisper weakly.

I need him , I needed his help.

"Please James ... I sub..." I did not finish my words when he pushed his finger inside me. Long and already coated in my juices.

I moaned loudly

Oh ... Pl....

He pulled out and questioned what I wanted to say.

But words flew away.

With no response coming from me he stopped and just lay his hand lazily on my butt...

"You need to use your words sweetheart and follow my orders" he said. I lifted my head and met his eyes through the mirror.

I needed him and he saw the desire in my eyes and the way my body responded like a desperate brat I begged and cried to him all this while a devilish smirk was plastered on his angelic face he watched as I squirmed with every single touch. I was breathless panting loudly,little drops of sweat formed on my forehead.

All this time his fingers played with me toying with my whole being.

James was in no rush.

"That's it... Let it go..." And just as his voice hummed in the room my body obediently succumbed to the words.

I screamed ... Whimpered and made all sounds as my body shook vigorously as if going through waves of vibrations. I could not hold myself up and so my body started to fell on the floor right there in front of the mirror.

The joy and humming of the body was all I could feel I thought my soul had left me and I watched myself now slumped on the floor.

Slowly opening my once firmly shut eyes I came down from my high and just looked at myself in the mirror.

"What a hot mess... My vixen" James said as he towered over my body.

"I am not yet done with you, seeing you cum so hard from my fingers just made me harden. Now its my turn to really feel and fill you." His last words came out hoarsely as he slowly positioned himself with my dripping entrance.

"Look at me through the mirror." He commanded and as if under a trance I did as ordered.

Our eyes met, we both looked drowsy from all the desires and delights of the moment.

And then slowly he started to push in. Our eyes locked no blinking just the groans as he went slightly deeper.

We both sighed loudly. A connection that we have never shared before was written on both our faces.

This intimacy that made it feel right that made it click.

He allowed me adjust to his huge size before slowly starting to move gently stroking me... In and out ...

Grinding and groaning... Our bodies colliding rhythmically. It was perfect. He was perfect.

I lost count of how many times he hit the right spots and made me cum.

It was a mixture of hard and soft love positions with sweet nothings being whispered to my ears. I cried out his name.

All night of making love and it was perfect.

"You drive new crazy." James said to me.

This was hours later as I laid my head on his bare chest and he stroked it.

I did not have the strength in me to speak anything I only hummed and smiled. If only he knew he was the one making me go crazy.

Here I was with a man much more older than me. Doing all the nasty you can never even begin to mention and shyly submitting to him. Allowing him to use me to his desire and fulfill all the darkest desires that were held in my heart and head. Completing and answering all the fetishes that I had wanted to explore.

Indeed one thing that was actually true was that I had become his silent sinner.